Brightening spirit within the dancing coloured lights when the words will not reveal their mystery in their memories of twinkling feelings
Saturday, April 17, 2010
The Appropriate one and I
The Appropriate one. The yin to my yang. The other half of the Two of Cups, comes running down the stairs as i am running up the stairs. Simultaneous same words. Mutuality of care. A shared look, a book we both have read, a place we both belong. A place called 'Love.' A single warmth radiates singleness of feeling. No touch is required and touch is required. Nowhere is abroad and no-one is a stranger. The world is singular and the clock has no time. There is no past, no future. Now is fully here. This is the only moment there has ever been and need ever be. Abandonment of care. Dreams suddenly have meaning, have a reason why, in the mystical world of the appropriate one and I.
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